For a moment he believed this merely a new phase of the dream. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. He, next, tried to clamber up the flying buttresses and soffits of the pier, in the hope of reaching some of the windows and other apertures with which, as a man-of-war is studded with port-holes, the sides of the bridge were pierced. "The danger's past," whispered Bess. Earles with composure into the inner room. You did not say a word about it last week, nor have you written.
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